Kathy Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

Kathy Ch. 01

... helps to digest a great meal."

"You know where the bar is. Go grab a bottle of wine and pour me some too."

I walked to the bar and noticed my organ was still at half mast, pushing the front of my shorts. Kathy's eyes were mesmerized by the view.

I brought the wine with 2 glasses, poured it, and approached her. She took her glass with her eyes still on my shorts. I wasn't sure whether I should blush or be happy about her obvious stare and decided to change the subject.

"You said we'd talk about your upcoming marriage."

Her eyes slowly moved to my face and she said, "Louis, you were right about our wedding. Twenty-four years between us is a lot. When George proposed to me the first time, I started laughing and told him that everybody would call me a gold digger. He said he didn't care. He loved me too much. I told him I'd think about it but was determined to postpone my negative answer for as much as I could. Then his heart started failing and he needed a complicated surgery. He came out feeling better, but his heart function was half of what it was supposed to be. His doctor said that he shouldn't even use Viagra because of his nitroglycerine tablets. Days after returning home he knelt before me and proposed again. I was dumbfounded, but he said, 'Kathy, I am an old and sickly man. I know I am not your typical knight in shining armor, but I love you. If you marry me, we'll try to live the best we can together. I'll put in your account 1 million dollars every ...

... year in addition to anything else you wish to buy. And since you are a young lady with physical needs I may not be able to satisfy, I'll write a special paragraph allowing you to have intimate relations with anybody you want, assuming it does not leak to the press and nobody gossips about it.' I was awestruck by his love and persistence and couldn't refuse. A week ago I agreed."

She stopped talking and gazed at me.

I was quiet momentarily and then asked, "Dad was right. You are too young and beautiful to stop having sex. What are you going to do?"

She grinned, "Louis, I know what and who I want. However, everything depends on his answer."

"Talk to me."

"Honey, I want YOU!"

My surprise was visible on my face, "Kathy, you are very attractive. But you expect me to bed my father's wife?..."

She chuckled, "Darling, stop being such a prude. I know you don't just compliment me for being attractive. You really mean it. Like when you saw me topless near the pool and got an erection. Or during the dinner a few minutes ago. Look, I think you are very handsome, tall, and muscular. You find me sexy enough to sport an erection without even touching me. Be reasonable; why do I need to look far, if I have a hunk here at home? Isn't it also safer to avoid strangers who might talk in case our temporary relationship turns sour? I do not wish to be pushy but please, think about it."

She stood up, grabbed the dirty plates and utensils, and moved to the sink. She opened the ...